The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

Below the rift valley, the wind was howling, as if even time was being swallowed by this endless abyss. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood at the edge of the rift valley, their eyes fixed on the bright light that slowly rose from the abyss - the Eternal Divine Needle. At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and everything around seemed so small. Only the appearance of this artifact became the only focus between heaven and earth.

"Zhihua, the power of this magic needle is too strong. If it falls into the hands of the wrong people, the consequences will be disastrous." Yang Aihong's voice was filled with a hint of worry, but more of determination. She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, they had to protect this power.

Ding Zhihua nodded slightly, his eyes flickering with determination: "Aihong, since you and I have been reborn, we are destined to shoulder this responsibility. Today, no matter what, I will bring this magic needle back and make it a weapon to protect this galaxy."

Before he finished speaking, a cold laugh broke the tranquility of the rift valley. Zhang Wufa and others walked out of the darkness like ghosts, their faces full of greed and madness. "Ding Zhihua, Yang Aihong, do you think you can seize the Eternal Divine Needle with just the strength of two people? It's wishful thinking!"

Ding Zhihua sneered, and moved his body, rushing towards Zhang Wufa like a ghost. His speed was so fast that even the air seemed to be torn apart. Zhang Wufa was not willing to be outdone, and swung his long sword, and the sword light rushed forward like a streak of silk.

"Sword breaks the void!" Zhang Wufa roared, and countless sword qi seemed to condense on the tip of the sword, forming a huge sword light, which came straight at Ding Zhihua. However, Ding Zhihua did not dodge, but clenched his fists, and the true qi in his body surged, and he used his physical strength to forcibly resist the sword light.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the sword energy and fist wind collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light. Ding Zhihua's body swayed slightly, but then stabilized, while Zhang Wufa was shocked by this force and retreated repeatedly, his face became even paler.

"Ding Zhihua is really worthy of his reputation!" Zhang Wufa gritted his teeth, but a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "But do you think you can fight against all of us with just one person?"

As Zhang Wufa finished speaking, Wang Dagou, Zhu Yingzhi and other dark forces masters stepped forward and surrounded Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong. For a moment, in the rift valley, sword lights, knife shadows, fists and legs intertwined together, forming a thrilling battle picture.

Seeing this, Yang Aihong was not willing to be outdone. She was light and moved like a floating silk thread across the battlefield. The long whip in her hand was like a snake emerging from a cave, sometimes entwining the enemy's weapons, sometimes whipping the enemy's vital points, which relieved a lot of pressure for Ding Zhihua.

"Aihong, be careful!" Ding Zhihua did not forget to remind Yang Aihong while fighting fiercely with the enemy. He knew that in this battle, they must support each other to make it to the end.

However, the power of the dark forces far exceeded their imagination. As time went by, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong gradually felt exhausted and had more and more scars on their bodies. But they still gritted their teeth and persisted, because they knew that once they gave up, it would mean that the Eternal Divine Needle would fall into the hands of the wicked, which would be a disaster for the entire galaxy.

At this critical moment, Ding Zhihua suddenly came up with a plan. He deliberately exposed a flaw to lure Zhang Wufa and others into taking the bait. As expected, Zhang Wufa saw this and thought he had an opportunity, so he immediately swung his sword. Ding Zhihua used the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force, and while retreating violently, he slapped out with his palm, and the wind from his palm was like a dragon, rushing straight towards the Eternal Divine Needle.

"Not good!" Zhang Wufa and the others realized that they had been tricked, but it was too late. Ding Zhihua's palm had already firmly grasped the Eternal Divine Needle, and a warm and powerful force instantly flowed into his body, lifting his spirits.

“Hahaha…” Ding Zhihua laughed loudly, his voice full of heroism and confidence. “Zhang Wufa, you lose! The Eternal Divine Needle will always belong to the side of justice!”

However, just when Ding Zhihua thought that everything was settled, a more terrifying wave suddenly came from the depths of the rift valley. An unprecedented dark force was approaching rapidly, as if even the stars were trembling.

"Oh no, there is a stronger enemy!" Yang Aihong's face changed drastically. She could feel the horror and evil of that power.

Ding Zhihua also frowned, he knew very well that this battle was far from over. But they had no way to retreat, they could only face the challenge head on, in order to protect the peace and tranquility of this galaxy, they had to fight to the end!

As the dark force approaches, the rift valley is once again plunged into an unprecedented crisis. Can Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong resist the invasion of this force? How will the Eternal Divine Needle exert its power? And in this life-and-death battle, what unexpected twists and surprises will await them?

The dark force that surged from the depths of the rift spread rapidly, like the darkest ink in the night, and enveloped the already gloomy rift even more oppressively. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong could clearly feel the despair and fear in the air, as if even breathing had become difficult.

"What kind of power is this?" There was a slight tremor in Yang Aihong's voice. She tightly grasped the whip in her hand, her eyes as sharp as torches, trying to find a ray of light in this endless darkness.

Ding Zhihua took a deep breath, and the Qi in his body circulated to the extreme. The Eternal Divine Needle in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a faint light, as if it was silently fighting against the dark force. "No matter what it is, we can't retreat. Aihong, prepare to fight!"

Before he finished speaking, a shadow flashed in the darkness like a ghost, at a speed so fast that it was shocking. The shadow was tall, surrounded by a strong dark aura, and a pair of blood-red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light in the darkness.

"Hehehe... A mere ant dares to covet the Eternal Divine Needle?" The black shadow let out a shrill laugh, and his voice was full of contempt and disdain for life.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at each other, and without further ado, they both understood each other and launched attacks at the same time. Ding Zhihua suddenly jumped up, holding the Eternal Divine Needle in his hand. The tip of the needle shone brightly, as if it could penetrate all darkness. "Divine Needle Dawn!" He shouted, and the Divine Needle pierced the shadow with destructive force.

Yang Aihong used the whip as a sword. With her agile body, the long whip turned into silver lightning, drawing beautiful arcs in the darkness, trying to restrain the movements of the black shadow.

However, the black shadow did not seem to be afraid. It waved its hand lightly, and a powerful dark force surged out like a tide, instantly swallowing up Ding Zhihua's magic needle attack and Yang Aihong's whip shadow.

"Hmph, you think you can compete with me with the power of a mere mortal?" The black shadow sneered and approached again. The dark power seemed to completely devour Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong.

Faced with this unprecedented crisis, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong both felt a strong desire to survive. They knew that the only way to survive was to give it a try.

Ding Zhihua closed his eyes and concentrated, the inner Qi in his body surged wildly, and the Eternal Divine Needle in his hand emitted a dazzling light, as if it was resonating with the heaven and earth. He felt an unprecedented power awakening in his body, which was the power given to him by the Eternal Divine Needle, and the mission to protect this galaxy.

"Aihong, believe me!" Ding Zhihua suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with determination and resoluteness. He jumped up and rushed towards the black shadow like an arrow. The Eternal Divine Needle in his hand turned into a bright light, cutting through the darkness and hitting the heart of the black shadow.

"The divine needle will destroy the world!" Ding Zhihua roared, and the divine needle shone brightly, as if to illuminate the entire rift valley. The power was so strong that even space was distorted. In front of this power, the black shadow seemed so small and fragile.

"No! This is impossible!" The black shadow screamed in fear, but it was too late. The Eternal Divine Needle carried destructive power and penetrated the black shadow's body, completely annihilating it in the light.

As the shadow disappeared, the dark force also receded like a tide, and the rift valley regained its calm. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong smiled at each other. Although they were exhausted, their eyes were filled with the joy of victory.

However, just when they thought everything was over, a strange wave suddenly came from the depths of the rift valley. The wave carried a familiar yet strange aura, as if some more ancient and powerful force was awakening.

"What is that?" Yang Aihong's face changed slightly. She could feel the power and mystery of that force.

Ding Zhihua also frowned, looking into the depths of the rift valley, with an inexplicable premonition in his heart. "Perhaps, this is just the beginning..."

As Ding Zhihua finished speaking, the rift valley fell into silence again. But the strange fluctuations took root and sprouted in the hearts of Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong like seeds, indicating that the future road to the stars will be more rugged and unknown.

The Eternal Divine Needle, the divine weapon that once caused countless disputes, is now lying quietly in Ding Zhihua's hands, emitting a faint light.

Under the abyss of the rift valley, darkness spread like a substance. The sudden terrifying fluctuations made the air freeze, as if even time itself was trembling. Ding Zhihua tightly grasped the Eternal Divine Needle, feeling the warm power surging in it, with both joy and uneasiness in his heart. He knew very well that this was not just a fight for a divine weapon, but also a contest between justice and evil.

"Aihong, prepare to fight, this force is extraordinary." Ding Zhihua's voice was low and firm, and his eyes flashed with an unyielding light. Upon hearing this, Yang Aihong also looked stern, holding the long whip tightly, and the true energy in her body surged, preparing to meet the upcoming unknown challenge.

"Zhihua, let's fight side by side. No matter how strong our opponent is, we can't retreat even a single step." Yang Aihong's voice was firm and powerful. She believed that as long as the two of them worked together, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

At this moment, a low roar came from the depths of the rift valley, as if a giant beast had awakened, with the momentum to destroy the world. As the sound approached, a huge black shadow gradually emerged from the darkness. It was a huge monster with eyes like torches, and a thick dark aura surrounded it, which made people shudder.

"This is... the Netherworld Demonic Dragon!" Ding Zhihua's pupils shrank as he recognized the origin of this monster. The Netherworld Demonic Dragon, a legendary dark creature, has the power to devour all living things. Its appearance means that the real test of life and death is about to come.

"Devil Dragon of the Netherworld, you actually covet the Eternal Divine Needle!" Zhang Wufa and the others were also horrified when they saw this. They thought that as long as they defeated Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong, they could get the Divine Needle, but they didn't expect there would be such a variable.

"Hmph, the Eternal Divine Needle, who doesn't want to get it? You ants, do you think you are worthy of owning such a divine weapon?" The Netherworld Demonic Dragon let out a deafening roar, swung its huge body suddenly, and rushed towards Ding Zhihua and others.

Upon seeing this, Ding Zhihua retreated violently and at the same time activated the Eternal Divine Needle. The needle shone brightly and a pure and powerful force surged out of his body, forming a sharp contrast with the dark aura of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon.

"The magic needle protects my body, and I am immune to all evil!" Ding Zhihua shouted, and the Eternal Magic Needle formed a brilliant light shield around him, dissolving the attacks of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon one by one. However, the power of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon was far beyond his imagination, and even with the magic needle protecting his body, he still felt a lot of pressure.

"Aihong, let's work together, using the magic needle as a guide, to launch the strongest attack!" Ding Zhihua sent a voice message to Yang Aihong. Upon hearing this, Yang Aihong immediately understood, and she stretched out her body and flew to Ding Zhihua's side like a meteor. The two of them activated the Eternal Magic Needle at the same time, and saw that the light on the magic needle was so bright that it seemed to illuminate the entire rift valley.

"The Divine Needle breaks the dawn, and light reappears!" The two shouted in unison, and the Eternal Divine Needle turned into a brilliant light, rushing straight towards the Netherworld Demonic Dragon. The light contained endless purity and light, and formed a strong collision with the dark aura of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon, shaking the entire rift valley.

"Roar!" The Netherworld Demonic Dragon roared in pain. It was hit by the light, and its huge body rolled in the air. The dark aura around it was also weakened a lot. However, this did not completely defeat it. It struggled to get up, and its eyes burned with even more crazy anger.

"Humph, a mere human dares to challenge my majesty!" The Netherworld Demon Dragon roared and rushed towards Ding Zhihua and others again. This time, its attack was even more fierce, as if it wanted to destroy all obstacles.

Seeing this, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong did not dare to be careless. They knew that they had to go all out to defeat the Netherworld Demonic Dragon. So, the two of them joined forces again, using the Eternal Divine Needle as a guide, and launched round after round of attacks.

During the battle, the two's tacit understanding and cooperation reached an unprecedented level. Sometimes they joined forces to resist the enemy, and sometimes they attacked separately, forcing the Nether Demon Dragon to retreat step by step. However, the Nether Demon Dragon was a legendary dark creature after all, and its strength was beyond imagination. Even under the joint efforts of the two, it was still able to resist tenaciously.

As time went by, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong gradually felt exhausted. But they knew that if they gave up, all their efforts would be wasted. So they gritted their teeth and continued to persevere.

At this moment, Ding Zhihua suddenly came up with an idea. He secretly sent a message to Yang Aihong, and the two of them simultaneously activated the Eternal Divine Needle, concentrating all their strength on one point, preparing to launch the final attack.

"Aihong, are you ready?" There was a hint of nervousness and anticipation in Ding Zhihua's voice.

"Ready!" Yang Aihong answered firmly.

The two of them shouted at the same time, and the Eternal Divine Needle once again turned into a brilliant light. This time, its light was even more dazzling, as if it could penetrate all darkness. Wherever the light passed, the dark aura of the Netherworld Demonic Dragon was swept away, and its body trembled under this power.

"No! This is impossible!" The Netherworld Demonic Dragon roared in despair, but it was powerless to save the situation. Under the bombardment of the light, its body exploded and turned into dark fragments all over the sky.

"We won!" Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong smiled at each other, their eyes full of fatigue and joy. They knew that although the battle was difficult, they finally won the victory with their faith and courage.

However, just when they thought everything was settled, a strange wave came from the depths of the rift again. The wave contained an ancient and mysterious power that seemed to be able to penetrate the shackles of time and space and touch something deep in their hearts.

"What...what is this?" Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong both looked surprised. They could feel the power and unknown nature of that force.

"It seems that this battle is far from over." Yang Aihong said in a deep voice. She knew very well that the emergence of that force meant that they were about to face a more severe test.

Ding Zhihua also frowned, holding the Eternal Divine Needle tightly, and looking firmly into the depths of the rift valley. He knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they had to move forward bravely, because they were the guardians of this galaxy and the embodiment of justice and light.

As the ancient and mysterious power approaches, the rift valley is once again plunged into an unprecedented crisis. Can Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong uncover the truth about this power? How will the Eternal Divine Needle play its role in the face of this power? And in this life-and-death battle, what unexpected twists and surprises will await them?